I went to school for nothing (101)
Lesson 22. I made a club for nothing – 1
Ryu Cheol-myeong then called Wright and Ruchel and did the same thing he did to Ban Yu-won.
Even while calling them out, they gave Banyuwon a glare that meant not to do useless things, but there was no meaning there.
It was because from the moment they started listening to this lecture, all the members of Rebellion were enchanted.
“Your attitude is great.”
In the end, Ryu Chul-myeong, who couldn’t make Light or Ruchel move even 1 millimeter on the spot, sent them back, looking over Ruchel’s whole body with particularly regretful eyes.
“I have to rip it off.”
After returning from the demonstration, Ruchel whispered softly as she clung to Ban Yu-won’s back.
I was afraid to ask what I had to dig.
“When you get old, you have to die. If you cross the line just a little bit of that goddamn pervert, I’ll do whatever it takes to bring you to justice. Do you think it’s okay to sexually harass a transcendental person?”
No matter how blatant Ryu Cheol-myeong’s gaze was, that dull light could have said something like this.
Ban Yu-won said with a wry smile.
“Are there a lot of good guys? Perversion is part of it. … And neither age nor gender has anything to do with it.”
Just like Ruchel, who is now rubbing her whole body on Ban Yu-won’s back because Ryu Cheol-myeong’s gaze was annoyed.
Ryu Chul-myeong also noticed Ruchel’s behavior and stared at Ban Yu-Won, but maybe because Ban Yu-Won’s attitude was too impressive, he couldn’t speak to him and finally turned his head.
luck was good
If I thought there was going to be a fight this way, I was going to accuse him of being a sexual harasser.
“Do you want me to show off… like this?”
“Calm down, Rachel. Because it is a request.”
If you do something wrong, you could end up being accused of sexual harassment!
While Ban Yu-won desperately returned Ruchel’s reason, Ryu Cheol-myeong called Dok-go-yeon.
“Student Dokgo Yeon, come out.”
Ryu Cheol-myeong’s eyes were flashing with some kind of determination, perhaps because he failed to feed the trouble as he thought from Banyuwon to Light Ruchel.
“I think a simple demonstration might not be enough to feel real. So I’m thinking of taking the form of a simple mock match… Dokgoyeon Student Of course, if it’s burdensome, you don’t have to respond. Just because they call themselves Murim doesn’t mean that everyone has to be able to handle Auras.”
“well.”
Dok-go-yeon smiled and replied at the cheap provocation that hurt his pride.
“Since I can handle Auras already, I think it would be good to give that opportunity to someone else.”
“…what?”
I guess I really didn’t know.
If so, is there any possibility that a conversation between Ortima and Ryu Cheol-myeong did not take place beforehand?
Ban Yu-won reflexively glanced at Ortima, but he just silently listened to the conversation between Dok-go-yeon and Ryu Cheol-myeong.
“I can handle… aura.”
“Even if you can hide your state, there is no point in exaggerating it. In Moorim, those who exaggerate themselves are the first to die.”
Dokgoyeon responded calmly and naturally showed his momentum.
It wasn’t that he showed his sword skills directly, but that alone was enough to guess the level of Dokgo Yeon.
What an elegant expression!
“…I understand that Dokgo-yeon’s ‘Woorim’ is a lower dimension.”
“They said so.”
“good night. Today’s event is to stimulate students who can’t handle Auras, so can you come forward and show Auras?”
At those words, Dok-go-yeon ended up laughing.
“I have no intention of showing off my skills in front of my competitors.”
“…!”
It was not difficult for Ban Yoo-won to catch Ryu Cheol-myeong’s expression that he had caught the gun.
No matter what he says, protect Dok-go-yeon with your own words—when Ban Yu-won, who had made such a promise, secretly covered Dok-go-yeon and stepped forward.
“That’s right. Since we are all competitors, we will have to hide some of our skills.”
At a timing no one expected, Ortima affirmed Dokgoyeon’s words.
Ryu Cheol-myeong made a puzzled expression.
what would it be Ban Yu-won felt the same way.
Is that bastard trying to do laundry?
Do you think washing will make you clean?!
“Student Lucien.”
“The aura the professor showed you today is less than 1% of your true ability, but she will be able to create an aura if she puts her best effort into it. Wouldn’t it be harsh to demand that you show all your cards in a place that is not a formal test that is reflected in the evaluation?”
“Hehehe…”
Ryu Cheolmyeong, who couldn’t hide his expression as if he was talking nonsense like this, started to manage his expression and at the same time rolled his head to find something to say.
“As expected, the heir of the Ortima family has a different mindset than a criminal. The attitude of respecting other students, not forgetting humility in spite of outstanding abilities, is commendable. I’ll give it a plus five.”
“Thank you for your generosity, Professor.”
I don’t know where there was room for ‘humility’, but Ortima elegantly responded to Ryu Cheol-myung’s remarks and glanced at Dok-go-yeon.
How did Dokgo-yeon, who received the protection of the person he clearly defined as an enemy, react?
As if he hadn’t heard Ortima’s words, he looked at Ban Yu-Won, who was standing still in the forward posture, covering half of his body, and pinching his back tightly without anyone noticing.
“…!”
The whole sound of Dok-go-yeon flew to Ban Yu-won, who was enduring the pain.
―Banyuwon What are you doing now? Do I look like a weak woman you need to protect?
– No, that’s not it. I think your confident attitude is always cool, but I think I’d be better off dealing with that bastard now. No, but please let me go. It hurts and I die. die!
– Cheeky! Even though I’m the teacher who taught you martial arts, it’s a hundred years too soon for you to speak for me!
-Okay, I’m cheeky. I’m being cocky, so let go of my hand!
By the time Ban Yoo-won, who had barely been freed from Dok-go-yeon, sighed in relief and stepped out of her way, Ryu Cheol-myeong’s ‘demonstration’ was already being held for the members of the special class.
Of course, it wasn’t as threatening as he did to Ban Yu-won’s party, and he was trying to stimulate their souls in the best way he could think of.
Ortima was staring at Dokgo Yeon as if she wasn’t interested in such a demonstration, but there was no way she would look back at him and smile even once.
“What the hell is going on in that messy head? Maybe a psychopath?”
“Yes, it probably is, but if you say Dok-go-yeon…”
“It is really unbearably unpleasant that you are trying to deceive me with such a light attitude. Your actions earlier were also extremely unpleasant.”
“I’m sorry… Hey, isn’t it too much to compare that to me?”
Dok-go-yeon continues to quarrel with Ban Yu-won and secretly pinch his whole body, as if he was more incensed by Ban Yu-Won’s actions than Ortima’s.
Right beside Light, wanting to stop it, but fearing that he would end up hurting himself, Ruchel was staring at Dokgo Yeon with her eyes narrowed.
Then, when Dok-go-yeon calmed down and stepped back, he whispered in Ban Yu-won’s ear.
“Couldn’t it… be nice?”
“Don’t say that to Ruchel Dok-go-yeon. At least do it when I’m not there.”
In that way, thanks to Banyuwon’s full preparations and Ortima’s unexpected support fire, the first class of Oreo Combat Studies ended safely.
And contrary to Cantone and Ryu Chul-myeong’s intentions, rumors spread throughout the academy that all four members of class 11 along with six special class members came to take a combat science lecture, which served as an opportunity to further strengthen their skills.
* * *
Being famous means increasing responsibility.
The increased responsibility for the Rebellion members is that they have become a representative of the lower dimension special archetype.
“But I never thought that the seniors would come.”
“We… we really have only you to trust!”
I want to reveal with my own mouth that I don’t have a major in the 4th grade (thanks to this senior, I first learned that a classmate may not have a major if his grades aren’t good enough). When entering, the senior who said that he had to start over from room 1 bowed his head to Ban Yu-won.
“There is no way to retreat now! The 5th grade seniors are busy taking care of me, so I can’t rely on them, and I really only have you!”
“Would you like to raise your head for a moment? Stop licking the floor. it is delicious?”
Thursday morning student cafeteria.
Leading by a 4th grade senior who had nothing at all, about a dozen lower-level special admissions students were prostrated with their heads down in front of the table where Ban Yu-Won and his party were sitting.
Whoever sees it will think that the first year students are disciplined by their seniors.
“I’m going to lick it like this until you tell me to help!”
“I’m sorry, but even if I did, it would only upset your stomach.”
I’d be too busy analyzing yesterday’s confrontation with Ryu Cheol-myeong or Russein Ortima’s psychopath-like attitude, but now other special students who thought there would be nothing to do with them came rushing in.
Yu-Won Ban looked around at the group and tried to ask for their opinion, but Dok-Ko-Yeon and Light ignored it and ate as if it wasn’t their job, and Ruchel was looking down at the group of special selection students with an expression of looking at an annoying bug.
“Yuwon, I’ll miss out on meals like this. Come on, I will feed you, so chew slowly and thoroughly.”
“That’s good too, but I don’t know what to do with these seniors now…”
“I’m envious!”
The 4th grade senior screamed with his head still on the floor.
“He has great talent and even has artifacts, but he also has a very pretty and kind girlfriend! Why am I the same special type, but there was no such pretty girl among my classmates!”
“Aren’t the people stabbing you from behind your senior’s motives?”
I don’t know anything else, but I think I know why this person doesn’t have a boyfriend.
Ban Yu-Won sighed and bit into the spoon that Ruchel held out.
Now, it was a very natural look for Ruchel to feed and Banyuwon to eat.
“Mum mum…. We are also busy taking care of ourselves. To be honest, I can’t even take responsibility for my seniors. I just want you to thank me for improving the perception of the special admissions students.”
“We are already gone. They are treated separately from you!”
“Seeing you licking the floor makes me want to be treated as a separate person.”
During the 4 years of attending the academy, there would have been plenty of opportunities to develop, but the 4th year student bowing his head in front of Banyuwon was so weak that he wondered if Banyuwon could easily win.
He has no intention of working hard until the end, and it is just astonishing to open his hands to his juniors without hesitation.
There is a word that means this, and that is the origin of other powers.
Originally, it is a Buddhist term that means receiving salvation by relying on the power of Amitabha, or Bodhisattva, but it is also used to refer to those who do not intend to solve it on their own but only rely on others.
Just like these seniors right now!
“I don’t care what you say, it’s okay to trample on me. All you have to do is help us! Just help me graduate!”
…No, moreover, if you look closely, this senior was one of the victims who bought the potion from Mira the other day.
I remembered seeing the teary-eyed face as he was being dragged away by Graham.
Banyuwon caught it in advance, so it’s a shame. Otherwise, he might have had a problem with his mind by now
. ..
“Are your senior grades okay?”
“Ugh?!”
The senior in fourth grade groaned in disgust and wriggled on the floor like a slug.
“How did you know that?! After all, if you have excellent grades, do you know people who can’t study just by looking at them!”
“Yes, it really is.”
Why did these special admissions students choose this senior as their representative?
It was when Ban Yu-won was slowly trying to organize his place.
“Good morning, Yu-Won Ban. Student Council Secretary Graham, 3rd year.”
A really reliable big boy appeared and introduced himself as always.
In addition, today, another special person was added.
“I’m Mira, the 4th year Public Relations Director. … They are familiar faces.”
“Ugh?! Mummy…!”
It was the existence of Mira, a black-haired beauty who seemed to have formed the form of a fairy by combining the words elegance and bewitching.
“…”
“…hmm.”
“This person.”
And for some reason, the special selection seniors didn’t even care, but the Rebellion members changed their eyes the moment they recognized Mira’s existence.
“Mira… Hello, senior.”
“Mummy.”
“…? Senior Mira.”
“Mummy.”
“Ah- yes Mira…”
“?!”
Receiving Mira’s cold stare, which meant that if she made a mistake next time, she would make her call her ‘Honey’ this time, Banyuwon had no choice but to call her by her first name. Even seniors in the grade) were astonished.
“I’ll sit next to you.”
But Mira, of course, didn’t care at all about the reaction of others, and sat close to Ban Yu-Won’s seat.
“If these people came to arrest you, you can just catch them right away.”
“No, because I roughly know the purpose of these things. I came because I wanted to suggest a way to benefit each other more.”
“I’m nervous from the intro…”
“Yuwon…”
Ruchel clung to Banyuwon’s arm as if he was wary of Mira.
Mira looked at Ruchel like that and gave a relaxed smile.
“You mean to ask them to manage themselves. You just have to put them all in your club.”
Again, I made a very embarrassing proposal.
